I read they’re down on a lab

under some desert sands, standing on the brink

of breaking the mystery of dark matter

- it glues galaxies together twirling heavily and invisible = but

it will also show that it exists inside us.

It makes us gravitate towards each other and say what we want to say

Eight! thousand! liquid eyes

were floating in my hair last night

When you wake up I’ll re-tell you about

the lucid dream I met you at

We stood on the ocean line and felt satisfied with going no further/ I was walking

with my tongue on fire I love you

I love you I love you I love you

I’ll love whatever you become.